After crossing, I became the most powerful cub in the palace

The full text is over?That is of course impossible.

Next to Xiao Yuanjing's ears were the cheers of his brothers in the dormitory. Several people came out of the hot pot restaurant and stood shoulder to shoulder to stop the car by the side of the road.

The second child was very gentle with glasses, and was extraordinarily quiet. He was also the first to notice Xiao Yuanjing's weirdness, and stood beside him: "Fourth child, why don't you talk? We can get you free tonight, but everyone It's all due to you."

Xiao Yuanjing turned his head to look at the white and clean second child, and scratched his head in disbelief, feeling a little uncomfortable: "How did I come back?"

The third child who kept telling the boss not to listen to this sentence couldn't help wondering: "Fourth child, you are not stupid because of the free order, we haven't gone back yet."

Xiao Yuanjing knew that what the third child told him was not the same thing, but he didn't know how to tell them what happened during the ten seconds he pressed the button.

After all, this is an era where science is paramount. You can travel through it in ten seconds by pressing a button. After staying for three or four months, you finally come back in a daze. No one can believe who you tell.

So Xiao Yuanjing chose to remain silent, not intending to spoil the interest of his roommates, and followed them to hailed the car back to the school dormitory.

Although everyone had only been out for one afternoon, Xiao Yuanjing had been out for three or four months, and he actually felt that this messy dormitory was kind of friendly, just like returning home.

Next, because everyone is going to start an internship, they have submitted a lot of resumes before, so now they can't wait to turn on the computer to see if there is an interview notice sent by the ideal company.

Of course, there are no interview invitations.

After closing the mailbox, Xiao Yuanjing watched the third child who passed through the dormitory with bare feet and got into the bathroom with a gust of wind. There was a faint, strange smell in the air.

Then he pinched his nose with the other two.

Boss: "What the hell did you eat, it smells so bad."

Second child: "How did you hold back?"

Xiao Yuanjing didn't speak, and silently opened another webpage, searched how the generator is made, and also searched for the calculation formula, step by step, as if engraved in his mind, and he remembered it clearly.

The boss found out that something was wrong with Xiao Yuanjing, and after finishing a game, he turned around and looked at him: "Fourth brother, you don't usually talk a lot, what happened tonight, you seem to be a different person suddenly. "

Xiao Yuanjing continued to search for some information on materials that could be replaced, and replied casually: "I dreamed that I went back to ancient times, and I became a prince, and my mother is a queen. It's amazing."

The second child laughed from the side: "Excellent, when will the fourth prince invite us to dinner again?"

Xiao Yuanjing didn't turn his head back: "Next time, when I find an internship job, I'll treat you to dinner."

The third child came out from the bathroom: "Then I am lucky again."

The boss grabbed the pillow and threw it at him: "Your mouth is connected to your rectum, so you're lucky."

Hearing what the boss said, the third child rushed over to the boss to fight together, but the boss was not afraid, and restrained his hands and feet so that the third child could not move at all.

Listening to the two people fighting behind him, Xiao Yuanjing somehow thought of those brothers in ancient times, they all had the same father, why not as good as these unrelated people in their dormitory who came from all corners of the country.

Although they are brothers, they don't understand what brotherhood is.

While Xiao Yuanjing lamented the plastic brotherhood in the ancient court, he kept in mind the practical knowledge of physics that he had found.

After he memorized all the knowledge points clearly, he took his toiletries and went to the bathroom to take a shower. When he came back, his roommates played games, studied, and prepared for the interview. .

Xiao Yuanjing turned off the computer and went to bed. He didn't know if he was tired, but now he felt dizzy as soon as he touched the pillow, and he fell asleep in seconds.

Xiao Yuanchen woke up early, because there is a lot of rain in summer, and now it is raining heavily outside Chengqian Palace, the raindrops are falling on the leaves and crackling, a layer of water mist is permeating, and even the air is faintly smelling of mud , and a little stuffy.

When Xiao Yuanjing woke up, he was lying in the bedroom of Chengqian Hall, sitting cross-legged on the bed, lost in thought.

Obviously he has already returned to modern times, and he is not dreaming. Why did he wake up in ancient times after falling asleep? Could it be that he did not go to modern times?

But he clearly remembered that they had returned home from the hot pot restaurant, and the bill was waived, and he was sure that the company that submitted their resume did not send an interview invitation, and he even remembered how to make a small generator.

But Xiao Yuanjing is not in a hurry about the generator right now, he has to figure out the matter that he can return to modern times.

It's just that when he came out of the dormitory, he met Xiao Yuanchen's eyes, and then he remembered that he promised Xiao Yuanchen to learn from him the knowledge taught by the Taifu, and then write a policy theory.

Compared with the Taifu's inscrutable knowledge, Xiao Yuanchen tried to use straightforward and easy-to-understand words to teach Xiao Yuanjing in order to make Xiao Yuanjing understandable. Only in this way did Xiao Yuanjing understand what the Taifu taught. what is it.

The ancients paid attention to the gentleman's self-cultivation and morality, but the princes should not only cultivate their morality, but also learn the attitude and ability of a high-ranking person. They listed the sages and sages, and also talked about some famous talents in the dynasty.

Today, the policy theory requested by the Taifu is related to virtue.

Xiao Yuanchen looked at Xiao Yuanjing's words, and couldn't help frowning: "Fourth brother, your words are too ugly."

Xiao Yuanjing also frowned: "This pen is too soft, I can't write."

Xiao Yuanchen looked at Xiao Yuanjing, and after a while he smiled and said: "Fourth brother, of course this is soft, how can I write hard."

Xiao Yuanjing just smiled, but in his heart he was thinking about how to make a hard pen. Thinking of this, Xiao Yuanjing also ignored the surprise of Xiao Yuanchen beside him, and hurriedly put down the brush in his hand and went to the small kitchen.

Xiao Yuanchen was puzzled, and hurriedly chased him out: "Fourth Brother, what are you doing, Fourth Brother?"

When Xiao Yuanjing rushed into the small kitchen, all the eunuchs in the small kitchen were taken aback for a moment, staring straight at Xiao Yuanjing at the door.

He waved his hand, signaling them to ignore him, and walked straight to the stove, picking good wood from the firewood.

After Xiao Yuanchen: "Fourth Brother, what did you choose this for?"

"Make a pen.

Xiao Yuanjing still doesn't understand why he suddenly went back to modern times, and then came back again, and he doesn't know when he will go back to modern times next time, so right now he has to live a good life in this palace.

After all, when people have hope, they will be motivated to do anything.

Xiao Yuanchen stood behind him, watching Xiao Yuanjing use a knife to cut off the sharp tip of the wooden hairpin in his hand, thinking that Xiao Yuanjing was going to do something stupid, Xiao Yuanchen hurriedly tried to stop him, but saw Xiao Yuanjing repair it. The wood smiled at Xiao Yuanchen, and went back to the hall with the pen.

Xiao Yuanjing, who returned to the hall, was not in a hurry to write. He first dipped the tip of the wooden pen in his hand into the ink, and waited for the ink to completely soak the tip of the pen before picking up the pen to write.

Xiao Yuanjing's handwriting was praised by the teachers at the beginning, and it was even hung on the bulletin board for the whole school to exhibit, so the bad handwriting is entirely because he has never used a brush. It was immediately beautiful and reasonable.

But soon, Xiao Yuanchen discovered a problem. Many words in the theory written by Xiao Yuanjing were unfamiliar to him.

Xiao Yuanjing just slapped his head and remembered that Chinese people have an innate understanding of traditional and simplified characters. Although they can't write traditional characters, they can read them.

But the ancient people were not sure. They didn't know simplified characters, and naturally they couldn't read them.

So Xiao Yuanjing looked sideways at Xiao Yuanchen: "Do me a favor."

Xiao Yuanchen was stunned for a moment, and then he was dragged by Xiao Yuanjing and pressed to the side of the table. While dictating, Xiao Yuanchen asked Xiao Yuanchen to write it down, and finally Xiao Yuanjing copied it again and worked together.

In the evening, the rain stopped, and the air was moist and somewhat cool. For dinner, Xiao Yuanjing still ate hot pot. Xiao Yuanchen originally wanted to eat, but when he thought of the fear of being dominated by hot pot, he couldn't help it for a moment. Can't stay.

So during dinner, only Xiao Yuanjing was cooking hot pot in the hall.

Xiao Yuanjing dipped the rinsed mutton into the dipping sauce and put it into his mouth, holding a cup of herbal tea in his hand and sighing: "If only the beer is good, but the white wine is too strong, it's not good. It's best to eat hot pot with beer, alas , Unfortunately, I can only make do with it."

"There is no beer in this era."

As soon as Xiao Yuanjing put the beef into the pot, he heard a familiar voice. He hiccupped and looked at the pot in front of him with his chopsticks: "You... you actually talked again?"

"Ah."

Guozi answered casually, but Xiao Yuanjing was startled and hurriedly stood up, carefully looking at the red-hot charcoal fire, a little dazed: "Brother Guo, you are not afraid of being hot."

pot:"……"

Xiao Yuanjing quickly sat down, and put another cup beside him: "Brother Guo, thanks to you, I can eat hot pot, come and have a drink, I respect you."

Pot: "Then you pour out the soup base."

Xiao Yuanjing was stunned for a moment, but still poured herbal tea into the cup: "You are not authentic, you know that I am still eating."

The pot didn't speak any more, only the bottom of the soup in the copper pot could be heard boiling, and the aroma filled the air.

Xiao Yuanjing was about to swallow the beef, and suddenly remembered what Guo Zi said before, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Guo, you've heard of beer."

Guozi: "I've heard of it."

Xiao Yuanjing became interested: "Could it be that you also traveled through time?"

Originally, Xiao Yuanjing didn't hold much hope. He said this purely to ridicule this elusive pot, who never thought that this pot would be silent.

Xiao Yuanjing was stunned, and tentatively asked: "Are you really not from the local area?"

After a long silence in the hall, Xiao Yuanjing spoke again: "Brother Guo, are you leaving?"

Guozi: "Which, is the Olympics going well?"

Xiao Yuanjing was stunned: "What did you say? The Olympics? Did you say it was in London or Rio?"

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Xiao Yuanjing: [The smile is gradually changing.JPG] It turned out to be a fellow.

Copper Pot: [Strangely embarrassed. JPG] Hmm...